Chapter 193 Extra Story (His Light)

Heavy snowfall.

The New Year's Eve is approaching, and the people of Mozhou City are preparing food and clothing for New Year's Eve.

Many women took their chubby children who were wrapped up to the street, and under the expectation of their children, they stopped in front of candied fruit stalls or sellers of candied haws, steamed buns, and various pastry shops.

Mozhou City at the end of the year is always extraordinarily lively and joyful.

Yechen, who was only six years old, was sitting on the street, his little face was dirty, his thin linen clothes were old and torn, and the cold wind mixed with snowflakes was rushing towards his heart.

He was so cold that he rubbed the palms of his hands and took a breath of hot air.

To no avail.

He was still cold enough to sneez several loud sneezes.

"It's so cold..." He murmured a little unbearably.

As a beggar, he was born a little scourge without parents, and he hated the end of the year.

Hate Chinese New Year.

I hate heavy snow like this even more.

"Mother, I want to eat that sweet-scented osmanthus cake, it's sweet." The round little girl with buns was led by her mother and walked past him.

He paused, picked up the broken bowl on the ground in the next moment, and subconsciously chased after him.

Grabbing the woman's skirt, she cried and begged, "Madam, please give me some food! Madam is a good person! Madam..."

"Go away! You annoying little beggar!" The woman kicked him away without waiting for the words to finish.

"Mother!" The little girl was startled by her mother's indifference.

The woman immediately picked up the little girl with a distressed expression, patted the little girl on the back comfortingly, and said: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, my dear girl, remember to go away when you see such stinky beggars in the future, don't be caught The poverty on their bodies has been stained with bad luck!"

"Okay, mother." The little girl was being hugged, and she seemed to understand and nodded.

The mother and daughter walked away quickly.

But behind him, the little beggar who was kicked and lying down in the snow did not move for a long time.

Like a dead person, his body stiffened.

He is too cold.

This winter with heavy snowfall and the festive New Year has always been the season he hates the most.

Because he doesn't have a thick jacket, let alone parents who dote on him, he only has a thin sackcloth that he wears from the beginning of the year to the end of the year.A broken bowl.

It is all the belongings of the little beggar Yechen who lived to the age of six.

Nothing.

"Little beggar! Come here!" Soon, a fat man wrapped in a fox fur cloak led a group of servants over.

swagger.

The little fat man was born to the concubine of the city lord of Mozhou City. It is said that the concubine was born like a fairy. She is very favored by the city lord on weekdays, and even the bastard born with the concubine is also the most favored by the city lord.

In winter, they wear hats and clothes made of fine animal fur, and even the boots on their feet are fluffy.

"Little beggar? Frozen to death?" The young master yelled for a while.

The little beggar lying in the snow still didn't move.

The young master couldn't help but be disappointed.

Boring playing with the stove in his hand, the young master was about to turn around and take his servants back.

"Young master, wait..." The little beggar lying in the snow moved again.

Stretching out a pair of red and black hands covered with frostbite, the little beggar got up from the snow with his teeth bared.

Without the young master's further instructions, he spontaneously knelt down on all fours in front of the young master, "What orders does the young master have? Can you give me a bite of food?"

He is so hungry.

Fortunately, it was cold.

But he didn't dare to be too greedy, otherwise the young master in front of him would definitely lose interest.

"Call twice first. I'll think about it after I've learned well." The young master suddenly became interested.

"Wang!"

"Wang Wang Wang!"

Without even a moment's hesitation, the little beggar lay on all fours in the snow, trying hard to bark like a dog.

"Hahahaha!"

"Not bad! You really look like a dog, little beggar!"

The young master patted the small heater in his hand, and was soon amused by it.

It's a pity that this little beggar is not very obedient.

Too lazy, but just called twice, then stopped.

The young master, who was not happy enough, was naturally unhappy, so he kicked the little beggar lying on the ground!

"Let you learn how to bark like a dog! I only eat it when you bark happily. I don't understand what it means to be happy? Do you think Master Ben is happy now?"

"Hurry up and continue!"

"...cough cough...cough cough cough...alright, young master, stop kicking!" He was in so much pain that he subconsciously curled up and begged for mercy.

He called several times in a row.

The kicks falling on him stopped.

Unable to hold back, the little beggar coughed a few more times.

But he didn't dare to continue to anger the young master in front of him, so he could only endure the pain in his heart and continue to bark like a dog.

"Wang!"

"Wow wow wow!"

"Wang Wang Wang Wang Wang..."

The dog-like barks kept going, and I don't know how long it took before the young master was finally satisfied and called his servants to bring over a steamed bun.

The white and fat steamed buns have just been taken out of the steamer.

When the servant handed it over, it was still steaming.

The little beggar's eyes lit up with joy!
"Thank you, young master!"

Immediately rush to pick it up.

"Wait!" The young master stepped on his hand again.

Condescending, the young master looked at him and said, "My young master's steamed buns, you, a little beggar, are you worthy of eating?"

"I beg young master, I'm really going to starve to death!"

"Then what does that have to do with my young master? It's just a beggar, who cares?"

who cares?
Yeah... who cares?

The hand that was being trampled on him used all his strength to grab the snow under his head, and it was so cold that it was numb. The heavy snow seemed to have taken away the last trace of warmth from his heart.

"Otherwise, you and my young master's Ah Huang have a match, whoever wins will own this steamed bun!" Soon, the young master said happily again.

As the words fell, one of the servants came out holding a big yellow dog with shiny fur.

The young master greeted, and the big yellow dog was put on the ground, plump, tall and strong.

It is half a head taller than the little beggar.

"Ah Huang! Come, I will give you something to eat!"

The young master smiled, and threw the steamed bun in his hand directly in front of the big yellow dog.

The little beggar's eyes were blank, looking at the big yellow dog in front of him, which had already froze.

Stomach gurgling, at this time there were hunger cries again and again.

Let him understand that he has not eaten for two days and two nights...

In this kind of winter, no matter how hungry he is... he already felt that his life was at the end of his battle.

"Wang!"

The little beggar got down again, barked, and crawled all the way to the big yellow dog.

Shaking his hands, he picked up the dirty and cold steamed buns thrown on the ground, and hid them in his arms.

During the whole process, the big yellow dog raised its head high and never looked down at the white steamed buns thrown on the ground.

The little beggar knew that it was because of being vegetarian.

The tall and strong rhubarb dog who was fed was used to eating big fish and meat on weekdays, so how could he look at such a dirty vegetarian steamed bun...

"Thank you, young master! You are such a good man!" But he still smiled with tears in his eyes, and kowtowed to the dissatisfied young master.

Because, he wants to live.

Live harder than everyone else!

One day, get ahead!

One day, I will fly to the top!

One day, you will no longer have to sell your self-esteem and dignity, and you will live a dignified life!

……

"Achen?"

"Achen? What's wrong with you?"

"Achen? Wake up!"

There was a buzzing in my ears, as if someone was calling.

Yechen frowned, and finally slowly opened his closed eyes.

What came into view was the red bed curtain made of fairy silk, with the night pearl shining faintly above his head, covered with a brocade quilt, his master was staring at him with a worried expression on his back.

Seeing him open his eyes, he quickly asked: "It's all right, what happened to you just now?"

As he spoke, he wiped his face with a handkerchief.

It was also at this time that he realized that his cheeks were slightly cold, and he did not know when tears fell.

"Master." Without even thinking about it, he reached out and hugged her tightly.

Forcefully, he rubbed his head against her ear side by side, once and again, like a child who is afraid of being snatched away by his beloved toy.

"Master, I miss you so much!"

fine.Just now is a dream.

fine.He has grown up.

fine.He really succeeded and became a big shot.

fine.he has her...

"Master, I love you." He couldn't help but murmured.

"Stupid apprentice..." She sighed, and she seemed to be a little dumbfounded, she stretched out her arms and hugged him, and whispered in a very soft voice, "I love you too."

For a lifetime, I only love you.

"So, don't be afraid. I will never leave you as a teacher."

"Did you just have a nightmare?"

"But don't be afraid, you have a teacher, and the teacher will always protect you."

of course.

He just said "huh".

Gentle, trembling, with a satisfied and proud smile, he said: "I believe it. Because Master will never lie to me."

In this life, she promised him.

They will last a lifetime.

forever, forever and ever...

 Next episode, Big Brother~
  Well, the update should be at one o'clock, or 01:30, Mumu is not stuck with you, I really can't finish writing (┬_┬)
  This chapter is a recommendation ticket plus update, okay?
  


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